by Stone Cupid
|Sergio Webb||slide guitar|
Lyrics Writer: Julie Christensen
Music Writer: Julie Christensen
Publisher: Stone Cupid Music
Golden girls with oily curls
Manly men and all their friends
Pump dinosaurs into the bellies of machines
Get that black stuff out the ground
Out of the deep, we're goin' down
Even if it stinks like a latrine
To get the gasoline.
I___ wanna get out of here
But I___ don't have the means
Or the gasoline.
Never mind who's president
It won't matter how you pay the rent
When that well runs dry your cash won't mean a thing.
I wanna get out of here
But I don't have the wheels
Or the gasoline